| Song | Long Time Dyin' |
| Artist | Overkill |
| Album | From The Underground And Below |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Overkill | |
| Seen this happen once before with a little of touch of denial | |
| A man on his knees he was licking the floor like he's trying to reconcile | |
| You fill your pot with anger, | |
| You eat all that you can, | |
| Tell you one thing as | |
| I look back now | |
| I don't ever want to be that man again | |
| Cannot feel it at all | |
| Can't you feel it | |
| Can't taste it at all | |
| Can't you taste it | |
| Then I looked him straight in the eye | |
| And I said hey man | |
| Are you gonna take a long time dyin' | |
| No Standin' on a white line | |
| Tryin' to free my soul | |
| Sey hey God would give me a sign | |
| I'm actin' like a fool | |
| I filled my heart with hatred | |
| Puked up all | |
| I would Tell you one thing | |
| I got on my knees | |
| I wouldn't do it again even if if | |
| I could Can't feel it at all | |
| Can't you feel it | |
| Can't taste it at all | |
| Can't you taste it | |
| Then I looked him straight in the eye | |
| And I said hey man | |
| Are you gonna take a long time dyin' | |
| No Sometimes | |
| I think it's not my fault | |
| It's everything but me | |
| And sometimes it's the third time | |
| And I drown in misery | |
| Sometimes it's the way it is | |
| Sometimes it ain't fair | |
| Most times | |
| I'm the architect | |
| Who builds a just donït care | |
| Just don't care | |
| Happened to me once before | |
| Little of touch of denial | |
| I was on my knees | |
| I was lickin' the floor | |
| Tryin' to reconcile | |
| Shit out a luck looks like your fucked (reconcile) (I don't wanna be that man again) | |
| Can't feel it no more | |
| Can't you feel it | |
| Can't taste it no more | |
| Can't you taste it | |
| Then I looked him straight in the eye | |
| And I said hey man | |
| Are you gonna be a long time dyin' | |
| No |
| zuo ci : Overkill | |
| Seen this happen once before with a little of touch of denial | |
| A man on his knees he was licking the floor like he' s trying to reconcile | |
| You fill your pot with anger, | |
| You eat all that you can, | |
| Tell you one thing as | |
| I look back now | |
| I don' t ever want to be that man again | |
| Cannot feel it at all | |
| Can' t you feel it | |
| Can' t taste it at all | |
| Can' t you taste it | |
| Then I looked him straight in the eye | |
| And I said hey man | |
| Are you gonna take a long time dyin' | |
| No Standin' on a white line | |
| Tryin' to free my soul | |
| Sey hey God would give me a sign | |
| I' m actin' like a fool | |
| I filled my heart with hatred | |
| Puked up all | |
| I would Tell you one thing | |
| I got on my knees | |
| I wouldn' t do it again even if if | |
| I could Can' t feel it at all | |
| Can' t you feel it | |
| Can' t taste it at all | |
| Can' t you taste it | |
| Then I looked him straight in the eye | |
| And I said hey man | |
| Are you gonna take a long time dyin' | |
| No Sometimes | |
| I think it' s not my fault | |
| It' s everything but me | |
| And sometimes it' s the third time | |
| And I drown in misery | |
| Sometimes it' s the way it is | |
| Sometimes it ain' t fair | |
| Most times | |
| I' m the architect | |
| Who builds a just don t care | |
| Just don' t care | |
| Happened to me once before | |
| Little of touch of denial | |
| I was on my knees | |
| I was lickin' the floor | |
| Tryin' to reconcile | |
| Shit out a luck looks like your fucked reconcile I don' t wanna be that man again | |
| Can' t feel it no more | |
| Can' t you feel it | |
| Can' t taste it no more | |
| Can' t you taste it | |
| Then I looked him straight in the eye | |
| And I said hey man | |
| Are you gonna be a long time dyin' | |
| No |
| zuò cí : Overkill | |
| Seen this happen once before with a little of touch of denial | |
| A man on his knees he was licking the floor like he' s trying to reconcile | |
| You fill your pot with anger, | |
| You eat all that you can, | |
| Tell you one thing as | |
| I look back now | |
| I don' t ever want to be that man again | |
| Cannot feel it at all | |
| Can' t you feel it | |
| Can' t taste it at all | |
| Can' t you taste it | |
| Then I looked him straight in the eye | |
| And I said hey man | |
| Are you gonna take a long time dyin' | |
| No Standin' on a white line | |
| Tryin' to free my soul | |
| Sey hey God would give me a sign | |
| I' m actin' like a fool | |
| I filled my heart with hatred | |
| Puked up all | |
| I would Tell you one thing | |
| I got on my knees | |
| I wouldn' t do it again even if if | |
| I could Can' t feel it at all | |
| Can' t you feel it | |
| Can' t taste it at all | |
| Can' t you taste it | |
| Then I looked him straight in the eye | |
| And I said hey man | |
| Are you gonna take a long time dyin' | |
| No Sometimes | |
| I think it' s not my fault | |
| It' s everything but me | |
| And sometimes it' s the third time | |
| And I drown in misery | |
| Sometimes it' s the way it is | |
| Sometimes it ain' t fair | |
| Most times | |
| I' m the architect | |
| Who builds a just don t care | |
| Just don' t care | |
| Happened to me once before | |
| Little of touch of denial | |
| I was on my knees | |
| I was lickin' the floor | |
| Tryin' to reconcile | |
| Shit out a luck looks like your fucked reconcile I don' t wanna be that man again | |
| Can' t feel it no more | |
| Can' t you feel it | |
| Can' t taste it no more | |
| Can' t you taste it | |
| Then I looked him straight in the eye | |
| And I said hey man | |
| Are you gonna be a long time dyin' | |
| No |